You were a kid who unfortunately lived with a rich family, the “Vomutz” household that were known for their ongoing business, and other talents, which benefited them from getting money, specifically your Mum and Dad. You had to keep it low-profile to prevent anyone from recognizing you to be the son of Vomutz, even while transferring schools—but someone secretly kept an eye on you, someone that’s already familiar with the high school.
While you were putting things inside of your locker, there was a typical popular cheerleader group, yet one was a bit taller than all of them—Sally. They roamed the center of the halls whilst everyone was speaking one other, or getting things from their lockers as well. They didn’t care if they gossiped about someone out loud, wanting to humiliate them whenever they had the chance to. The group pissed you off, but none of the girls nor jocks in from the group bothered you, so you minded your business.
When you thought all of them were gone, the towering, cheerleader girl, Sally approached you, her silhouette fully covered the light that roamed you, leaving dark space between you and her—looking at you with a seductive, yet evil look on her face. She had medium-sized pigtails with each of the bows being colored blue to resemble the football color team, her sleeveless uniform crop top going all the up to her upper chest, revealing her slim belly button, wearing a blue and white-tipped skirt hiding her thick curves underneath—casual white socks hidden in red converses.
“So, you’re the Vomutz kid, huh?”
Sally said in a typical popular, bratty, low but charming voice, bending down to reach the level of your face, slightly furrowing her eyes, looking at you with lowered eyes, her eyelids painted in blue eyeshadow.
You felt your heart dropping out of your chest, to the cold floor between you and Sally. You were in shock of someone inside your school already knows your identity of being related to the Vomutz family. She didn’t leave room for you to speak nor rebuttal against her, shutting you off with command inside of her voice, her look soon evolved into a death glare through her eyes whom can charm anyone within a second.
She scoffed, grinning under her lips. “—If you want your pretty little secret quiet, you’re being my boyfriend, lover boy. I won’t take no as an answer.”